Lady Wan Guan

Jiang Wanning followed Nanny Feng to the Xishan Palace. There were guards at the entrance. Nanny Feng handed over her badge and the guard immediately let her go.

"Doctor Jiang, you must be mentally prepared. His Highness was originally extremely handsome, but because of an accident, his face was burned by charcoal fire. That scar... ugh!" Grandma Feng's words were full of regret.

"Don't worry, Nanny Feng, I've seen more terrible injuries."

There are blood holes all over the body, don’t you think it’s scary?
"Your Highness has become a different person since he was injured. He was cheerful before, but now he has a bad temper."

Jiang Wan Ning hummed.

In the past, Xiao Yan, the emperor's legitimate son, was loved by thousands of people. He was not only cheerful, but also arrogant.

So, she beat him up on the first day she came back from Wujun Mountain.

But at that time, it was not known that he was the second prince.

"If he loses his temper, Dr. Jiang, please be patient." Aunt Feng kept giving her psychological preparation.

While talking, they came to a palace.

It was Zangxin Pavilion, where she once went hunting with the emperor, and Xiao Yan also lived here.

I'm afraid he didn't expect that one day, this Zangxin Pavilion would become his prison.

"Get out of here...who let you in? Get out of here..."

There was a loud clanging sound inside, and countless good things were smashed.

"Your Highness, you have to take medicine..." Gong E's trembling voice came out.

"What kind of medicine should you drink? Is it useful? Get out..."

After a while, two maids came out. One was covered in concoction, and the other had a red and swollen forehead.

The end is embarrassing.

One of the round-faced palace maids saw Nanny Feng and said, "Nanny Feng, you have come at the wrong time. Your Highness... No one can approach Your Highness right now."

It would be terrible for His Highness to go crazy.

Aunt Feng looked at Jiang Wan Ning with a sad face: "Doctor Jiang, how about we go in later?"

Jiang Wan Ning said: "No, I can go in alone."

Jiang Wanning stepped forward and opened the door.

The round-faced palace lady wanted to stop her, but Grandma Feng shook her head to stop her.

It was dusk at this time, the windows in the Zangxin Hall were closed, the lights were not lit, and the light was dim.

Even though the temple was filled with incense, it still couldn't hide the strong smell of alcohol and the smell of decay.

Jiang Wan Ning closed her eyes, adapted to the dimness here, and walked forward step by step.

There were many broken pieces of ceramics and objects scattered on the ground, making it a mess.

"Get lost...are you deaf? I told you to get lost..." A roar came from the corner.

Jiang Wanning followed the sound and saw a man slumped next to the Arhat's couch like mud. There were several wine jars beside him, and he was still holding one in his hand.

Jiang Wan Ning walked towards him: "Does His Highness want to hide here for the rest of his life? Can he live without humans or ghosts?"

Xiao Yan raised his head when he heard the sound and found that the person who came was not Gong E, but a woman he had never seen before.

"who are you?"

He looked up, and Jiang Wanning saw that he was wearing a mask, which covered the left side of his face.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and he looked decadent and embarrassed.

Where is the shadow of the proud man from the beginning?

Jiang Wanning continued to approach: "I am the one who can pull you out of the abyss and give you a new life. You should return to your original position, Your Highness."

Xiao Yan was stunned, should he be given a new life?How does she bring him back to life?

Unless we can turn back time and rewrite the accident of that day.

But her voice is really nice, as clear and moist as a mountain spring, and has an indescribable magic power.

Jiang Wan Ning walked up to him step by step, leaned over and took the wine jar from his hand. "Alcohol can't save you, it will only harm you. Please quit it in the future! Otherwise, even if I cure you, you will make the same mistake again."

Xiao Yan just looked at her blankly.

It was as if he was bewitched.

"Do you agree? If you don't agree, I won't treat you."

With gentle and calm eyes, Xiao Yan nodded subconsciously.

His lips trembled: "You...are you a fairy?"

He must have drunk too much, hallucinated, and saw a fairy, who said she would save him.

Jiang Wan Ning smiled slightly and reached out to touch his mask.

Xiao Yan subconsciously turned her head to avoid it, but the movement was very small, and Jiang Wanning's hand still touched his mask.

"Don't be afraid, let me see."

"It's ugly." Xiao Yan didn't know what was wrong, but the grievance in his heart was like a river bursting its embankment, so that his voice was filled with tears.

"Don't be afraid. Once cured, you won't be ugly anymore." Jiang Wan Ning took off his mask.

Xiao Yan closed her eyes in despair, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Since he was disfigured, no matter when he was sober or drunk, he never took off his mask in front of others. He was afraid of seeing the eyes of others looking at him, the looks of sympathy, fear, and disgust.

That look was like a knife piercing his heart.

Now his mask was taken off and his ugliest face was seen by the fairy.

Jiang Wan Ning caressed the scar on his left face, covering most of his cheek from the corner of his eye, twisting the scar like an earthworm, looking hideous and terrifying.

The Xiao Yan she knew was so stinky and narcissistic!Having such a scar on his face not only caused him to lose his position as prince, but also destroyed his self-confidence and pride.

"Your Highness, are you afraid of pain?"

Xiao Yan opened her eyes and met those gentle eyes.

There was no sympathy, no fear or disgust in his eyes, only expectation and encouragement.

Her eyes are so bright, like crystals and stars.

"If you want to heal your scar, you have to endure pain that is unbearable for ordinary people. Do you dare?"

Xiao Yan grabbed her hand fiercely, holding it very tightly, just like a drowning person grabbing the only piece of driftwood to save his life. His breathing became rapid: "I'm not afraid of pain, fairy sister, I'm not afraid of pain, but …Can you really cure it?”

"Do you want me to help you treat it?"

Xiao Yan nodded vigorously.

"Then can you listen to me?"

Xiao Yan nodded again.

"Okay, I'm going to ask someone to come in now, light the lamp, clean it up for you, and then I'll help you take a good look at it to see how to treat it, okay?"

Aunt Feng and the two maids were worried outside. Jiang Wanning had been in for a while. It was quiet inside and no movement could be heard.

After a long time, the door opened, and Jiang Wan Ning came out and said to the two palace maids: "You go in and tidy up, and change His Highness into clean clothes."

The two maids looked at each other and did not dare to answer.

Jiang Wan Ning said calmly: "Don't worry, His Highness will not lose his temper."

Seeing this, Grandma Feng urged: "What are you still doing? Why don't you go quickly?"

The two maids had no choice but to go in and clean up.

While paying attention to the movement inside, Nanny Feng asked Jiang Wanning: "Doctor Jiang, His Highness's injury..."

"I'm sure he can be cured. I'll apply some powder on it later. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell."

Grandma Feng cried with joy.

His Highness is saved. This is really great news. If she can grow wings, she will fly back and tell the master and his wife.